Wednesday, 4 September 2013

Look Up, Look Down

At the weekend we were looking at some photos we had just taken with our friends from San Diego.

Am I really that much bigger than everyone else? The Tall One asked

Oho, yes, said his Dad. Stand beside your mother and I'll prove it

So he did and we took this picture and today it's my Look Up, look Down with a twist. Twist? Did somebody say twist? If I stand like this for much longer, I'll end up with what round here we call a "crick" in my neck..

Many thanks to all the Storytellers this month (and hello to the newcomers!) There is still time to add yours to the Storytelling Sunday collection. The linky is open until the end of the week right here

and youcan read more about Storytelling Sunday in the latest issue of Jot magazine, which is free and ready to be enjoyed right here. I was delighted to see my lovely blogging friend Abi in there too this time round. Check it out!

I'm waiting to get a bit of time to sit down with JOt. I think this week's photo of JJ felt a bit of a cheat because although I was looking up at her, the photo was taken (technically) from above. Although I think it sill has a bit of a looking up perspective. And I really liked my pair, so I left it. Rinda

My youngest son says he is 6'5" but we have his pencil mark on the wall and it measures 6'7" even allowing for error that is still 1'6" taller than me so I know how your neck feels. My other son is only 6' and my daughter a mere 5'6". They get their tall genes from their father and from my Dad's side of the family.Being the shortest is something I have grown (hehehe) used to over the years.I intend spending tomorrow morning reading Jot